In the Footsteps of My Father, Doolittle Raider David Thatcher Jeff Thatcher hile many Americans were celebrating the last “These events will provide opportunities for all the Wdays of summer in outdoor pursuits over the invited guests to recall the genuine friendship built at the long Labor Day weekend, I was halfway across the world hard times of WWII between the Chinese people and in the People’s Republic of China, participating in an all the friends from other countries, and to look forward entirely different type of celebration. to peace and development in the future,” the letter of invitation said. The occasion was the Chinese national holiday declared for September 3 commemorating “the 70th Anniversary My father turned 94 at the end of July and is no longer of the Victory of the World Anti-Fascist War and the able to travel long distances. So I went alone to represent Chinese People’s War of Resistance Against Japanese him, the Doolittle Raiders, and the Children of the Aggression.” I would later follow in the footsteps of my Doolittle Raiders (a group I head). father, David Thatcher, one of the two surviving Doolittle Raiders, whose plane, The Ruptured Duck, crash-landed I had the opportunity to sit down and interview my off the coast of China the night of April 18, 1942 after father one afternoon in mid-July, a few days after bombing Tokyo earlier that day. receiving the letter of invitation. I was home for a visit to Missoula, Montana, where my father and mother still live in the house where I was raised. Although limited somewhat physically, my father is still sharp mentally and readily recounted his observations of the Doolittle Raid and his time in China some 73 years earlier. Thatcher Chinese generals salute troops marching in the September 3 military parade on Tiananmen Square. My father and I had received an invitation in mid July from Cui Tiankai, Ambassador for the People’s Republic of China to the U.S., to participate in three events that were planned for September 3 in Beijing: a Doolittle Raider Crew #7, The Ruptured Duck, aboard the USS Hornet grand assembly and parade at Tiananmen Square in the before the bombing of Japan. Engineer/Gunner SSgt David Thatcher morning, a memorial reception at the Great Hall of the is the young fellow on the right. The other members of the crew were People at noon, and a memorial gala at the Great Hall of (from left) navigator Lt Charles McClure, pilot Lt Ted Lawson, bombardier the People in the evening. Chinese President Xi Jinping Lt Robert Clever, and copilot Lt Dean Davenport. would speak at the morning grand assembly and oversee his first military parade since becoming president. 38 Friends Journal • Winter 2015-2016 In the Footsteps of My Father, Doolittle Raider David Thatcher I listened closely as he provided exact dates and details. Crew #7 and their Chinese benefactors narrowly I knew then I had definitely made the right decision to escaped capture a number of times by Japanese troops visit China and follow the footsteps my father took after searching furiously for them on water and land. For the his plane crash-landed off the coast of China. assistance they provided to the Doolittle Raiders, the Chinese paid dearly. Some 250,000 Chinese were later I reflected back on my childhood when my father rarely executed by the Japanese. opened up about his wartime experiences. I was well into my elementary school years before I knew anything It’s no wonder that while World War II is a distant about the Doolittle Raid. My oldest sister was actually in memory for many Americans, Chinese feelings toward high school before she knew about my father’s role, and Japan are still raw—extending all the way to the top then it was only because he came to one of her classes at levels of government. While the U.S. went through four school to speak about it. Like so many members of the difficult years of warfare during the war, China suffered “Greatest Generation,” he “was just doing the job” he for eight years, from 1937 to 1945, under the yoke of was trained to do, he had told me in July. Japanese oppression. Chinese casualties dwarfed the number of deaths in other countries, with estimates My father and the other members of crew #7 had ranging from 14 million up to as many as 35 million, the endured some difficult times in China. After running majority civilians butchered by Japanese soldiers. low on fuel following the completion of their bombing run over Tokyo several hours earlier, their plane had hit President Xi had invited various heads of state to attend a wave at 110 miles per hour while trying to land on a the national day of celebration, but the more prominent beach, throwing four members of the crew out the front had declined, given China’s recent land grab of disputed of the plane and seriously injuring them. My father was atolls/islands in the South China Sea. Thirty heads of in the back of the plane and was knocked out, but was state did attend, including Russian President Vladimir not injured aside from a bump on his head. He was able Putin. Only Japan and the Philippines did not send to administer first aid and save the other crew members. representatives. U.S. Ambassador to China Max Baucus The crew’s odyssey was later made famous in the first represented the United States. book written on the Doolittle Raid, Thirty Seconds Over To kyo, by Ted Lawson, the plane’s pilot. I arrived in the Beijing Airport early the morning of Tuesday, September 1 and was met by Nelson Chen, a representative of the U.S. Division of the Department of American and Oceanian Affairs for the Chinese People’s Association for Friendship with Foreign Countries, the organization that had coordinated my visit. That afternoon I departed by taxi with my friend, Melina Liu, the Beijing bureau chief for Newsweek and daughter of “Honorary Raider,” the late Tung Sheng Liu, for a meeting at the U.S. Embassy with U.S. Military Air Attaché Col Mark Swentkofske and his assistant Lt Col Terry Vance. We later met with Ambassador Baucus, the former senior senator from my home state of Montana, Thatcher and posed for a group photo afterwards. The beach on Nantien Island where The Ruptured Duck crash-landed Wednesday, September 2, the area around our hotel after bombing Japan on April 18, 1942. The crash severely injured four was locked down due to intense security surrounding crew members, who were thrown out the front of the plane upon impact. Thursday’s parade, but I was able to get out and take photos of parade displays and other sights. Early My father was 20 years old at the time, one of the four Thursday morning about 2:30 a.m., I was awakened to youngest flyers on the Raid. He subsequently saved the a rumbling sound. I opened my curtains and looked out lives of his fellow crew members with the help of Chinese on Tiananmen Square, where tanks and other armored guerrillas, doctors, and others who risked everything to vehicles were being positioned for the parade. aid the crew of The Ruptured Duck and the other B-25 crews from the Raid that ended up in China (one crew Later that morning, our group was driven by bus to landed in Russia and was interned there for more than prime seats just off the square to view President Xi, a year; two of the crews that ended up in China were his invited guests, and the participants in the parade— captured by the Japanese.) approximately 13,000 troops—including 1,000 from Friends Journal • Winter 2015-2016 39 In the Footsteps of My Father, Doolittle Raider David Thatcher other countries—500 pieces of equipment, and nearly inland China. Zheng would be our guide and Melinda, 200 aircraft. The armaments were Chinese-produced who spoke fluent Mandarin and English, our translator. weapons in active service; more than 80 percent had While making initial preparations for my China trip, I never before been seen in public. China’s strategic missile had informed Melinda of my plans to participate in the force, the Second Artillery Forces displayed seven types planned September 3 events. I was hoping we might get of missiles, including long-range, intermediate-range, and together for lunch or dinner while I was in Beijing. She short-range missiles, as well as conventional and nuclear subsequently dropped a bombshell when she invited missiles. World War II veterans from forces led by both me to participate in the three-day side trip to Zhejiang the Communists and the Kuomintang (Nationalists) also Province. participated. On September 4 Melinda and Alan picked me up in a It was sunny and clear, but also very hot. The parade private car and we made our way to the Beijing airport for opened with the booming of 70 cannons being fired a three-hour flight to Ningbo. After arriving in Ningbo, one shot at a time, followed by the image of a swinging we drove east toward the coast and the South China Sea pendulum with 10-year periods flashing on the screen on our way to Shipu, a small coastal city of about 50,000. behind the pendulum, beginning with 1945 and ending Along the way, we saw a Buddhist temple up on the side with 2015. When the clock struck 2015, a gong sounded of a mountain.